Calgary, Canmore and Kananaskis

Look out Canada – here we come STAMPEDING ALL THE WAY;-)

Home for the next 5 days is the Mount Kidd RV Park at the foot of Mount Kidd in Kananaskis Country.  The jagged peaks and u-shaped valleys in Kananaskis Country that provided our fabulous environment are 12,000 year-old reminders of the last ice age.  The rock is mainly limestone made from layers of fossilized sea creatures that lived hundreds of millions of years ago in the inland sea that covered southern Alberta.  Archaeological evidence of humans in the area goes back over 8000 years to First Nations people who have deep connections to this land.  The area is named from the Cree “Kin-e-a-kis” – the name of one of their warriors.  Today – it is just plain beautiful every where one turns – –

The Kananaskis Trail brought us from Glacier NP to Mount Kidd just west of Calgary.

Magic’s beautiful spot for the next few days  …

…with excellent views of Mount Kidd with…

…and without cloud cover (from the drone).

 

The primary reason for the stop here was to fulfill another “Bucket List” item of attending the Calgary Stampede (at the insistence of our Scottsdale neighbors who also reside in Calgary).  What an event the city of Calgary puts on every year for 10 days!!

Our first time to attend the Calgary Stampede.

The opening ceremony for the Rodeo was full of surprises – including the arrival of several of the bare bronc riders ‘flying’ in over our heads on a zip-line with fireworks in the background!  This may have been scarier for them than that ride on the bronc?!?!?!

Yippee – kai – yeh!!

Oh, Canada.

AND NOW – we were ready for the good stuff.  Bring on the bare bronc riding – –

The broncs and riders went at it with gusto.

Just give me an 8 second ride – please.

Apparently the Calgary Stampede has become such a HUGE deal – that the organization now has its own ranch and animal breeding program to provide much of the ‘stock’ for the rodeo.  Some of the new yearlings and their Moms were introduced to the crowd.

Broncs of the future.

A performance was provided by First Nations members.

 

And then it was time for the main event – bring on those bulls – and pray!!

Not sure whether the bulls..

..the cowboys…

..or the rodeo clowns..

..were the most awesome performers.

 

Whew!  Don’t know about those cowboys – but we were sure worn out after that.  However –  the day was not over.  After a walk into downtown for dinner, we were back in our seats for the evenings entertainment of Chuckwagon races and the Grandstand Show with fireworks;-)  This was like watching the Kentucky Derby – BUT, the horses had a chuckwagon attached to them.  Great news – one of the heats was won by a wagon sponsored by Arizona Tourism.  How fun is that?!?!

First time to see chuckwagon races. Kinda different and fun.

 

After a very long and exhausting day we returned home with neighbors, friends and hosts for the weekend – Karen & Doug – for a short nights sleep.  We are very grateful for their hospitality, friendship and all their wonderful ideas for our 5 days in and around Calgary/Canmore/Kananaskis.  After a quick evenings sleep, we returned to Magic who had been enjoying the quiet of Mount Kidd.

BUT – we weren’t done here yet.  There were still two days of golf, lunches and many more hours of visiting to be had.  One of those days was spent in Canmore – golfing Stewart Creek (awesome!!!!) and checking out Karen & Doug’s Canmore ‘digs’.

Doug and Karen and son Craig at their Canmore townhouse.

G wishes his golf game was half as stellar as the beautiful Canadian Rockies and the Stewart Creek golf course in Canmore.

Who cared about the golf – the scenery was to die for!!!

This view of Three Sisters peaks above the Bow River was on our walk to lunch from Doug and Karen’s mountain retreat.

 

And then it was a new fresh day and we were all off to another day of beautiful scenery (and a round of golf) at Kananaskis Country GC at the foot of Mount Kidd;-)

The course just reopened after being destroyed by a flooding Bow River five years ago.

It was hard to keep our eyes on the ball with all the surrounding beauty.

 

Like all good things – this stay must come to an end.  Karen & Doug were incredible hosts and excursion planners – for which we are most grateful;-)  We just wish they would spend more time in Scottsdale, as they are fun people and wonderful neighbors.

With one more ‘Bucket List’ item crossed off, we are on our way to Jasper NP.

An Overwhelmed E & G

Glacier NP-World’s 1st Int’l Peace Park

Hard to believe we were heading north already – but, the route to Alaska was calling.  So – north it was on the I-15 to Bozeman for a quick nights stay, a tour around Montana State University campus and a round of golf;-)  The travel day was one beautiful scene after another as we skirted the Gallatin River along much of the way –  –

Love those mountain roads along rivers;-)

A brief respite was waiting for us in a nice, green, lush golf course – Bridger Creek – which seemed to be set down on an old dairy farm on the north side of Bozeman;-)

Magic had a great parking spot waiting for us to complete 18.

We had interesting visuals to distract from the golf!

 

By mid-afternoon, Magic was all set up in her new parking spot in the Saint Mary KOA on the east side of Glacier NP – and G was itching to fly his new drone!!  Oh yes – G got a new drone to replace the one he put in the Provo River and as soon as we ‘landed’ in Saint Mary he had to test the new bad boy to get some good shots of our campground and Saint Mary Lake.

A quick flight with the new drone. The video from the flight is posted on Instagram at https://www.instagram.com/p/BlEIywSACwD/?taken-by=garydickey

 

We DO LOVE our National Parks!!  And Glacier NP is really special as it is also the world’s first International Peace Park.  Yellowstone is the grandaddy of them all – the world’s first national park designated in 1872.  Its popularity quickly gave rise to others, including Waterton Lakes in 1895 (just north of Glacier in Canada) and Glacier in 1910.  Since they adjoined one another along the International Border, in 1932 the governments of Canada and the US linked the two parks as the world’s first International Peace Park – a further evolution of the park idea.  And – what a GRAND idea it was.  Further, in 1995, Waterton-Glacier was named the world’s first international peace park World Heritage Site.

We are especially grateful to George Grinnell, co-founder of the Audubon Society and tireless advocate of the interests of the native Blackfeet people and the establishment of Glacier as a NP.  It was Grinnell who aptly named this beautiful place the “Crown of the Continent” in 1908 and is celebrated as the “Father of Glacier NP” for his efforts to achieve NP status for the Glacier area – –

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Truly – the Crown of the Continent!

 

One of our favorite places to visit and hike is the Many Glacier area with the National Historic Landmark hotel sitting on Swiftcurrent Lake.

The Many Glacier Lodge’s spectacular setting provides superb dinner views – –

– – Out the back and across this lake.

 

Long before any European explorer confronted the area now known as the Rocky Mountains, the Blackfeet people of the northern plains dominated the area.  They were aggressive to protect their east-slope buffalo hunting grounds from incursion by western tribes and the occasional foreign traveler.  With the last bison in the area killed in 1882, there was rampant starvation on the Blackfeet Reservation.  George Grinnell (also editor of Forest and Stream magazine) was contacted and with his connections he helped increase government aid to the Blackfeet.  This is when he was first introduced to the area and began the process of pushing for NP status for Glacier.

To the Blackfeet, this land is still sacred.  In a coordinated effort with the Park Service – representatives of the Blackfeet tribe give evening talks – or provide information thru song – to pass on their heritage.  We were lucky enough to attend one of these evenings – –

Grammy nominated singer songwriter and member of the Blackfeet Nation.

 

Early the next morning, it was back to Many Glacier for our current day’s hike.  The plan was to take the shuttle-boat across Swiftcurrent Lake then across Lake Josephine to hike to Grinnell Lake.  Unfortunately – best laid plans were put aside as all the shuttle-boats were full for the day.  As is often said, everything works out for the best.  The above hike was a repeat from earlier years – and now a new hike was put in the plan.  Off we went to Ptarmigan Falls with some fantastic views across the valley, interesting sights of nature and beautiful falls.

On the trail to Ptarmigan Falls the sights were breathtaking.

An excellent view of Mt. Grinnell.

Lots of these small, delicate blue butterflies along the trail.

The stones in the creeks looked like nature’s mosaic art.

AND – the falls were fabulous!

Providing another awesome lunch spot.

 

The day was lovely and invigorating;-)  BUT – we weren’t done yet.  The trip back to Magic provided the first bear sighting of the trip and perfect lighting for a perfect picture of the incredible wildflower meadows – –

This little guy was making dinner out of all those red berries;-)

The wildflowers are in bloom right now and are gorgeous carpets of color.

 

After a good nights rest, we were ready for more.  Off to Logan Pass at the top of the Going-to-the-Sun Road for the trek to Hidden Lake.  Although – we learned about half way there we could only go to the overlook.  The fish were spawning in the lake and the bears were feeding – so the trail from the overlook to the lake was closed.  No problem – the overlook was a good hike and felt on the legs for a few days to come;-(  AND – the animals were out for a good show.

Plenty of snow still on the trail to Hidden Lake.

Awesome scenes around Hidden Lake.

The mountain goats were out today.

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Our stays are always too short in the NP’s.  This trip we really enjoyed seeing all the families with young children on the hiking trails and conversations with visitors from other countries.  Our NP are true gems!!  We love them and love to see our fellow citizens out there taking them in.

E & G saying – “Go enjoy a National Park!”  You, too, will love it;-)

 

 

4th of July with the Shoe Crew

We look forward to the visit from the Shoe Crew for the 4th of July in Park City – which has become a bit of a tradition.  Of course, G & E can’t wait to whisk them off to one of our favorite spots – Provo Falls in the Uintas – for a morning of hiking up and down the falls.  AND – this year was especially good as the water level was pretty high –  –

The Shoe Crew – daughter Heather, son-in-law Christian and granddaughters Haley, Olivia and Kira;-)

Our turn with the granddaughters;-)

As mentioned – it was nice to have the water level high to create wonderful falls!  That is until G’s drone went into the river on the opposite side and there was NO way to get across;-(  TOO BAD!!

Gary’s drone video production was going swimmingly until operator error led to a crash and wet grave for the drone.

 

When the Shoe Crew visits, we not only celebrate America’s birthday – BUT, also Heather’s birthday (July 4) and Haley’s birthday (July 15)!!  Tonight was the night to celebrate all with a BBQ by G – –

Happy Birthday girls!!

Make Good Wishes;-)

American Girl doll Kit has taken up golf.

 

Today’s activities included a geocache hunt on Park City Main Street.  A fun time was had by all searching from clue to clue until we found that promised cache – –

Ureka – we found it!!

 

Haley and E & G also hiked into Keith’s meadow at Deer Valley, spread some seeds and hiked down Ontario Trail to Silver Lake.  A GREAT morning!!

Our annual visit to spread seeds in the meadow where son Keith’s ashes were spread.

 

Our 4th of July fireworks celebration came a night early as we enjoyed concerts and fireworks at the Canyons on the 3rd – –

Listening to live music while waiting for the fireworks.

 

July 4th brought the usual small town events – pancake breakfast in the Park, a fly over from Hill AF base and the ever amusing local parade;-)

An AWESOME flyover!!

Our friend Jack was in the parade with his fly fishing buddies.

 

Minnie Mouse high fives her way down Main Street.

 

And so – another summer (or short 4 weeks) ends in Park City and we are on our way NORTH – to Alaska.

Next stop Glacier NP – see you soon – E & G on our way

Park City – Fast and Furious

It seems that Park City came and went with the blink of an eye.  So used to having 2-3 months here to visit, golf, etc – our brief 4 week stay was over before we could turn around;-(

We did manage to see all the ‘old’ friends with 9 rounds of golf, 12 dinners, 1 concert, a couple of hikes and general hanging out;-)  The animal life in the area (especially on the golf courses) always amazes and entertains us.  Although this year could NOT compete with the banner ‘moose year’ of last year.  BUT – this nest of baby robbins in the tree just outside Magic was pretty special.  Especially the morning Mom kicked the kids out of the nest and proceeded to teach them how to ‘hunt’ for food.  Kept E entertained for an hour!

Mom – where are you?  I’m hungry.

 

An abundance of ducklings at PC golf course – that time of year.

 

Deer galore at Wasatch golf course.

 

Young wild turkeys – at Wasatch.

 

Mating dance of the wild turkeys – Tom was ready for action at Wasatch!!

 

Perennial favorites, the sand hill cranes – at Park Meadows.

 

Our standard hike at Deer Valley was on the agenda.  And Gary even got in the picture this year –

A view of the the Jordanelle Resevoir from the top of Deer Valley Resort.

 

The Cylvick boys entertained us again this year with their competition at the Kids Adventure Games – a great competition for kids organized by age groups.

Let the race begin.

 

Cash cheering on his younger brother Tor.

 

A new experience for us this summer was a concert at the Usana amphitheater with friends Jane and Jack.  The concert – Chicago – was awesome!!  Usana amphitheater – not so much;-(

Saturday in the Park;-)!!!!

 

This short stay has us soooooo confused.  We think there should be ‘colors’ on the hillsides, more concerts to have attended, and lots more time to spend with friends.  There are so many restaurants and hikes we did not get to – but, guess they will all be there next year.

One more celebration in Park City – 4th of July and we are on our way.

E & G – dazed and confused

 

Park City Here We Come

Magic traveled from the ocean to the mountains and traded cypress for pines.  It is always fun to be reminded how much one enjoys the coolness of the higher elevations and the smell of the pines all around.  We have come to really love Truckee, CA – with its golf courses that have become some of our favorites, the BEST Ace Hardware store anywhere and a very accommodating Coachland RV Park – –

Wedged in between the pines, all set up and ready to enjoy;-)

 

Not much rest for the weary.  So we were off to couple of days of golf – with LOTS of trees- –

We golfed at Tahoe Donner…

…and Coyote Moon.

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Beautiful views of the snow capped mountains all around;-)

 

One could spend all of their time in Truckee – there is so much to do – but, we did take a drive to see Lake Tahoe and have a nice lunch with friends, the Lenzi’s.  Then it was time to move on again.  The drive across the northern Nevada desert was quite pretty and even surprised us with more snow scenes –

The snow capped mountains along I-80 in Nevada.

 

Then – we were back ‘home’ in our usual spot at the Park City RV Resort.  All is good!

All set up and ready to enjoy Park City.

 

Can’t wait to begin all our visits, golf, hiking and eating with friends here;-)

All is good in Park City!

And We’re Off

With Memorial Day on the horizon and a week of 100+ degrees coming up, we set off on a long (not) 120 mile drive up the I-17 to Flagstaff and back to the good ole J&H RV Park.

Magic’s spot in Flagstaff.

Friends, the Bolton’s, were not far behind – so we met up for a little Thai dinner and a round of golf.  NAU also beckoned for a walking tour of that campus that served as home to E many moons ago;-)

Believe it or not – the building IS older than E!!

 

Just a few short days later, we were off to the Monterey Peninsula to meet up with our cruising mates for THREE days of golf – and dinners – and conversation;-)  Suddenly there were cypress trees lining the fairways instead of pine trees!  They truly are beautiful.  First up on the agenda was Black Horse GC at Fort Ord.

UGH!  The high scores here were made more palatable …

… by playing with good friends.

 

The second day brought on Poppy Hills.  We all just wanted to feel like PGA players – too bad our scores did not look the same;-(

Line this putt up well – as there is a lot riding on it!

The girls and the does.

 

Day three was at the Quail Lodge GC – a really beautiful course.

Beautiful – BUT not friendly;-(

 

Magic’s parking spot in Carmel Valley had fantastic views of the surrounding canyons – but, the drive in was quite something (a VERY narrow one lane road) and the actual parking spot was a bit narrow.  We didn’t look like this when parked – –

This just made us laugh;-)!!

 

So begin our summer adventures – ultimately to Alaska.

E & G headed for the hills

Warming Up in Scottsdale

Home for the month of May – and it was a blur.  There are always lots of ‘last dinners’ with family and friends before everyone hits the road for cooler climates AND last minute to do’s on the house.  There was also the last VB game for niece Demi, the last hike in the Sonoran desert with the Clarke’s, where the saguaro and yucca were in full bloom (although for a very brief time) – –

Hiking at the foot of the McDowell Mountains.

A happy one-eyed guy with lots of arms and a halo!

Love these things.

 

—  — the last weekend of the Ancient Musical Treasures exhibit at MIM, along with a celebrate China day – –

Yikes, it’s a lion!!

 

— —  AND, the last round of golf at the Mountain Shadows ‘short course’ at the base of Camelback Mountain.

Won’t see this scenery again for 4 months!

Hmmm. Been there – done those.  YEP – ALL of them;-)

 

After all of these “lasts”, it is time to hit the road – as the temps are in the 100’s for too many days now.  Good-bye to all in the Phoenix area and we’ll see you on the flip side;-)

E & G ready for cool weather

Grand Cayman – So British!

Hard to believe this trip is almost over.  The Marina anchored the last time for us at George Town, Grand Cayman – –

There she is – the Marina – anchored at George Town, Grand Cayman Island.

 

The Cayman Islands are made up of 3 islands – Grand, Little and Cayman Brac.  Grand Cayman is 4.5 miles wide by 22 miles long and has approximately 55,000 residents.  It, too, was discovered by Columbus in 1503 and was originally a part of Jamaica!  In 1760, the Treaty of Madrid was reached to stop fighting over Jamaica and handed Grand Cayman over to the British.  It still remains a British subject, and as such, the Queen appoints a Governor every 4 years.  The residents, however, elect a Board of 19 which actually governs the island.

Queen Elizabeth is still a part of the island and, in fact, was there in 1994 to open a Botanic Park (named for her), whose purpose is to preserve and protect both Cayman heritage and native species.  Our visit started in the park at the Rankine House, which is an historical traditional Cayman home – including the kitchen building to the rear (separated for fire safety) completed in the typical thatch style.

The Rankine House, relocated from the east end of the island to the Botanical Garden.

 

The park also maintains a refuge and recovery program for the endangered Blue Iguana.

This guy was BIG!

 

Next stop was Pedro St. James – built using slave labor in 1780 by a wealthy Englishman, mariner and plantation owner, William Eden.   It was built of sturdy stone walls and a slate roof and included sweeping mahogany verandas that provided fabulous ocean views – and cool breezes!  All of this elicited the name of ‘Pedro Castle’ – as it is still known today.  Over the years it has been a cotton plantation, a jailhouse, a courthouse, a government assembly and a restaurant.  In 1996 the government of the Cayman Islands finally purchased the land and restored it to its 18th century grandeur – as this is where residents met to elect their first legislative assembly in 1831.  It is they birthplace of democracy.

The recently restored Pedro St. James Great House – –

– – with fabulous ocean views!!

 

Although the tour of the day was over – it seemed imperative that a bit of the local scene was experienced on Seven Mile Beach before the Marina was boarded for the last time.   So – we were off to find some beach front property to chill on and have a bite of lunch.  Calico Jacks was just the place – –

Our view from our lunch counter at Calico Jacks;-)

E just had to test the waters.

So long Cayman Islands…

 

And just like that – – we were back in the good old US of A in Miami – –

Hello Miami.

 

Sixteen days had passed.  We had travelled nearly 5,000 miles – stopped in 8 different ports of call – and crossed from the Pacific to the Atlantic Ocean via the Panama Canal!  We crossed another item off that good old ‘bucket list’ with the company of 4 wonderful friends;-)  What more could we want from life?!?!?

E & G Home Safe and Incredibly Happy;-)!!!!

Cartagena, Colombia

Cartagena – a city on the northern coast of Colombia, whose colonial walled city and fortress were designated a UNESCO World Heritage Site in 1984.  Hard to believe as one sails into the Bay and sees the many modern high rises – 42 of them.

The Bay of Cartagena de Indias with the historic center of the city in the background.

 

Columbia – just like most of the Central American countries visited in the last week – was discovered by the Spanish (that good old Christopher Columbus!!) in 1503.  It is here that the Spaniards built the greatest fortress ever built in any of their colonies.  The original fort was constructed between 1639 and 1657 on top of San Lazaro Hill to protect the city from pirates.  In 1762 extensive expansion was undertaken, and the result is the current bastion.  Numerous attempts to storm the fort were mounted, but it was never penetrated.

The Castillo de San Felipe de Barajas – Come and get me if you dare!!

 

Lots of gun emplacements.

 

An extensive system of tunnels is connected underground to distribute provisions and facilitate evacuation.  They were all constructed in such a way as to make it possible to hear footsteps of an approaching enemy and some were constructed with small alcoves every few feet where they could hide and ambush the enemy as they passed through.

LET ME OUT OF HERE!!!

 

The ‘crew’ high above the city – thanks goodness there was a breeze. .

 

Weird to see the high-rises of the city over the towers at the very top of the castle.

 

The old walled city is close by and is quite colorful with varied architecture from the colonial style to the republican and Italian style of the Cathedral’s bell tower – –

Wandering into the historic downtown area of Cartagena on colorful streets.

 

There are many plazas in the walled city – typically surrounded by elegant colonial buildings with lovely balconies.  Shaded outdoor cafes also line the streets.  Plaza Santo Domingo is no exception.  It is home to the Santo Domingo Church and to the sculpture Mujer Reclinada (Reclining Woman), a gift from the renowned Colombian artist Fernando Botero – –

Mixed use building with restaurants and shops on the ground level and condos above.

 

Reclining Woman – it is good luck to rub the breasts (HA!).

 

Palenquera woman with typical dress sells fruit on the streets of Cartagena, Colombia. Palenqueras are an african ethnic group in the north of South America

 

Cathedral of Santa Catalina – elaborate Italian style – –

 

— the inside is much simpler.

 

Examples of the different layers uncovered during the restoration.

 

Cartagena provided a wonderful day of sightseeing, shopping and a brief respite for a scrumptious lunch with a couple of locals – –

We stopped long enough to have a delicious lunch in the El Baron Bar.

 

One last cathedral – which proved to be quite moving as they hang photos of the mothers of sons and daughters slain during the drug wars of the 80’s during the month of April each year – –

Quite a moving sight.

 

And so ended day 13 of our cruise and a good bye was said to Cartagena, Colombia and another UNESCO World Heritage Site.

E & G – awed yet again;-)

And Then – The Panama Canal

For many, crossing the Panama Canal is a ‘bucket list’ item – and we were no exception.  So the anticipation, excitement and preparation for us was intense.

Our education and preparation began with listening to the audio version of the book by David McCullough – The Path Between the Seas.  As always, McCullough does such a complete and thorough analysis of the background and detailed recounting of events that after listening to about 6 hours of the 30 hour unabridged version it was traded in for the 8 hour abridged version!  The hours of listening were well worth it – as the beautiful and serene  environment of the canal could not possibly provide any indication of all the pain, suffering, infections from diseases and loss of lives that occurred during its creation.

The Panama Canal is the result of a saga of human ingenuity and courage that goes back to the early 16th century when the Spaniards arrived on the Isthmus.  If only a waterway could be created across this narrow expanse of land – it would save thousands of miles and many days by not having to go around the southern tip of South America.

The first serious effort to build an all-water route through the Isthmus began with the French in 1880.  Panama was not the first or ‘given’ path from ocean to ocean.  Once the route was chosen, the French spent approximately $150 million dollars and at least 20,000 lives over a period of approximately 20 years before the multiple bankruptcies of the effort and diseases made the initiative fail.  If workers were not killed by the landslides through the Culebra Cut, they were killed by yellow fever or malaria.

As President of the United States, Theodore Roosevelt revived the effort of a canal in the early 1900’s – feeling it was important to the US to be able to shorten the Navy’s path from ocean to ocean.  At that time, Panama was a part of Columbia – but wanted their independence.  So – – a Navy ship just happened to show up in the harbor as those seeking independence began to ‘rebel’.  All was over quickly – Panama was independent – and Roosevelt had an agreement with the independent Panama for the land to build a canal.  The US also negotiated with France for any rights they might have to the land, as well as all the equipment they left behind, for $40 million.

Now nothing was in the way.  EXCEPT – the same Culebra Cut that continued to ‘slide’ every time it rained (which was 3/4 of the year) and the Panama jungle full of mosquitos that carried yellow fever and malaria.  Strange as it seems now – it was not known at this time that the mosquito was the carrier of these diseases.  About the first year and a half of the US’s efforts were to determine/confirm this and eradicate the breeds of mosquito that were the carriers.  The next several years were spent creating the infrastructure to house all the workers required to build the canal and a railroad to carry out all the ‘dirt’ that had to be dug out to create the canal.  The idea of the locks to raise and lower ships also had to be accepted – instead of digging all the way to sea level all the way through the isthmus.

BECAUSE – building this canal involved digging through the mountains of the Continental Divide (The Culebra Cut), constructing the largest earthen dam ever built up to that time, building the most massive locks ever envisioned and constructing the largest lock gates ever swung.  The simplest way to describe what happens is to think of a giant water elevator that lifts ships out of one ocean, moves them through the jungles of Panama, over the mountains of the Continental Divide and sets them down in the other ocean.

This effort was completed by the US from 1904 to 1914 at a cost of $350 million and another 20,000+ lives.  August 15, 1914 the Panama Canal was opened with the passage of the SS Ancon in full transit from the Atlantic to the Pacific Ocean.

 

We lined up with other ships early in the morning ready for our 8-10 hour transit through the Panama Canal.  On a ‘normal’ day 20-30 ships would go through the original canal and 8-10 through the expansion.  However, February 29, 1968, 65 ships crossed – the most transits on a single day.

With Panama City on the horizon, the Marina gets in line for our transit through the Canal.

This Frank Gehry designed building sits alongside the Bay of Panama.

 

We are welcomed to the entry of the canal by the Bridge of the Americas, which was inaugurated October 12, 1962 and was the first bridge opened to the public over the Panama Canal – –

Approaching the Bridge of the Americas, the southern gateway to the canal.

 

Once under the Bridge, the locks of the Canal come into sight as do the locks of the Expansion (the ship on the far left of the picture is in the Expansion).  In 2007 work started to add a third lane, almost parallel to the current Canal, for the transit of larger vessels.  This required the deepening and widening of the Canal entrances on the Pacific and Atlantic sides as well as the deepening and widening of the Gatun Lake and the deepening of the Culebra Cut.  This Expansion was inaugurated in 2016.

The channel continues to narrow as we approach the first set of locks.

 

The lock system finally agreed upon includes two sets of locks on the Pacific side – the Miraflores Locks and the Pedro Miguel Locks – and one set of locks on the Atlantic side – the Gatun Locks with the Culebra Cut and the Gatun Lake in-between.  The two sets of Miraflores Locks will raise the Marina 54 feet above the Pacific level (27 feet in each lock).  The picture below shows the tanker on our left about 13 feet above the Pacific level (its lock – the first of the two – is 1/2 full) and the Norwegian Star cruise ship in front of us is raised the full 54 feet!!  (We were really fortunate to have these two ships along side and just in front to be able to see the operations fully with them as the examples!)

The first of the Mira Flores locks is directly ahead.  

Hard to believe this big ship can fit into that little space – maybe?!?!

 

The tanker to our left has now been raised 27 feet and as soon as the gates are closed the water will rise in the next lock to take the tanker up another 27 feet and even with the water that can be seen at the next level.

Gates are closing so that water can be pumped into the lock to equalize the water levels.

Water level almost there.

Okay, open the gates and pull into the next lock enclosure.

It is a very tight fit. About two feet on each side.  Fingers crossed we get through.

Three of these locomotives are attached to each side of the ship to stabilize side to side movement. The ship is propelled forward by its own engines.

Pulling out of the Miraflores locks.

 

The Marina is now at the Pedro Miguel Locks, which is one lock that will raise the ship a total of 31 feet.

After a brief transit on Mira Flores Lake we enter the second set of locks. 

 

The picture below also shows the Expansion and its water level behind the tanker, as well as the top of the ship that could be seen in the first picture where we were just coming up to the locks.

We hoped the crew on the LNG tanker were following the no smoking sign.

 

Once out of the Pedro Miguel Locks the Marina had been raised a total of 85 feet – the level at which it would transit the canal and go through the Culebra Cut.  It looks so beautiful.  Hard to believe it was the area responsible for so may deaths as the landslides here would bury the ditch as fast as it could be dug!

Entering the area of the canal commonly referred to as the Culebra Cut.

The Centennial Bridge – celebrating the anniversary of  independence from Columbia

Out of the Culebra Cut – we entered Gatun Lake created by damming up the Chagres River.

 

After about 7-8 hours the Marina has arrived at the Gatun Locks on the Atlantic side of the Canal.  These locks will take us back down the 85 feet the ship was raised.  The Norwegian Star ahead of us now looks so small since it is much lower than before when it was so far above us!

Our approach to the Gatun Locks on the northern end of the canal.

Same process, just in reverse, to get us back down to sea level. 

Almost there.

Into the Caribbean Sea where the ships are already lining up for their southbound journey tomorrow.

 

Each of the large ships MUST have a ‘pilot’ provided by the Canal that comes on board and guides/pilots the ship for the transit.  With all the tight fits into the locks and the very narrow Culebra Cut one can understand why this would be required.  HOWEVER – apparently they do not always get it right either!?!?

The ship did bump the side of one of the locks on our way through. As you can see it left a mark.  AND – YES we did feel it!!

 

The US did control both the waterway and a large section of the surrounding land (known as the Panama Canal Zone), as if they were US territories, under a 1903 treaty.  Panamanians resented this arrangement and in 1977 new treaties were signed recognizing Panama’s ownership of the canal and all the surrounding lands.  Full control of the canal was turned over to Panama on December 31, 1999.

This WAS a ‘bucket list’ experience and Oceania did an awesome job of making it fabulous.  There were lectures several sea days – laying the foundation of Spanish influences in Central America – and the showings of two documentaries on the making of the canal.  We also had a very knowledgeable historian narrating throughout the day of transit making it an A+ day;-)  Don’t know how it could have been any better.

Very impressed and grateful for the experience – E & G